Please Read - Arcane fandom fundraiser for Gaza 🇵🇸
Disclaimer: This is a completely fandom-made event and holds no relationship to official Arcane production or Riot Games. It's also important to mention that your money has to be directly donated to pre-existing fundraisers we know and trust, like Care for Gaza, the organizers of this event will NOT touch your money, we just need proof of the donation.
Hello everyone! I pray you are all safe. We, as part of this fandom, are planning a fundraiser event to motivate people to donate to this cause and help as much as possible. This is based on other fandom-held fundraising events (especially on Twitter) like the ones you will see when visiting the Twitter accounts @TGCFaction or @MDZSaction.
As a first step, we're doing an interest check here.
We are working through the details of the event, for now we want to see if enough people would be interested in participating and then we will create a blog specifically for the event. Please vote and share! DM me here, or on Twitter as @sevikittty if you need anything!
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FLEETING MOMENTS
praise:
/preɪz/
express warm approval or admiration of.
palestine
"COME ON, YOU CAN TAKE MORE OF ME, HM?" She teased, jutting her hips forward ever so slightly, enjoying the way your mouth widened and your throat expand for her cock. It was a little uncomfortable, your knees dug too far in the pillow and now they were pressing uncomfortably in the carpet, and your jaw was stiffening, there was spit running down your chin, and onto your knees; maybe sinking into your carpet as well, but it didn’t matter, did it? Not with her dark gaze running along your quivering form, and her strong fingers hooking onto your chin. Her grip was bruising, no, really; you caught a glimpse of your fucked out face, and flushed out cheeks in the mirror behind her; your dazed eyes could just make out the red imprints of her thumb and fingers.
You could feel the slow slither of her thumb sneaking past your wet, open lips and settling heavily into the curve of your tongue, far enough to reach the back of your mouth. All you could do was be good and take it.
“Good job.”
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still thinking about this bc how tf did they manage to create so much Tension™ in less than ten seconds
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Caitvi are confirmed lesbians and finally hit 6k followers on twitter! woo!
this is a rework of this piece from last nov which, wow improvement!
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Vi with a breeding kink calling you mama (or mommy) whining about how badly she wants to stuff you up :(( poor girl’s so pussy drunk just can’t think straight
nsfw ౨ৎ
she always starts with acting all tough, dominant. but you know better, and you know soon enough she would melt into you. and you could feel her slipping.
she was on top of you, her forearms holding her up beside your head and you face down on the bed as she pushed the strap into you over and over, the both of you whiny messes— but specifically her. you can barely focus on the pleasure flooding through your veins as you listened to vi, feeling her heavy breathing against the side of your face. she moans as if she can feel how tight you are around her, feel how warm and wet you are. she swears she can
“fuck— i need…” you barely catch what she pants out, feeling her body weight lift off you. her big hands land on your lower back, giving her leverage as she resumed her relentless thrusts, getting a clear view of how her cock sinks into you and comes out with a white ring near the base. it makes her spiral a little, images of your cunt spilling with her cum plaguing her delusion little mind
you think, maybe she needs to take a second to catch her breath— that’s what she was gonna say. but you’re interrupted by a particularly harsh thrust into you, making your body jolt and a loud moan to leave your bitten lips. “need to make you a fuckin’ mommy.”
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Oil and water. Wasn't meant to be.
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